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“You're sure it's Leo?”
Bathed in the glow of sunlight through her office window, Larani reclined in her chair with arms folded. Her face was stern as she observed the lot of them. “I can't deny the similarities between the two crime scenes, but why would Leo come here?”
Jack closed his eyes, nodding to her. “I know it can be hard to accept.” He strode forward until he was right in front of her desk, then leaned over with hands braced on its surface. “But the security camera footage confirms my hypothesis.”
Craning her neck to study him, Larani narrowed her eyes. “The perpetrator killed his victim elsewhere and brought him to the supply depot,” she said. “I admit that it looks like an attempt to get attention.”
It made Jack's flesh crawl.
Somewhere out there, Leo was starting yet a
